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Rosalyn (Remastered)
03:39
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They were bound to their beds with wire and twine.
She extracted their skin one slice at a time.
Beaten, starved and soaked with urine.
The boys of the orphange,
Head Mistress Rosalyn.
Hidden on the top floor her secret laboratory.
The staff wouldn't stop her, though they all knew the stories.
Oh how their silence was a sin.
The boys of the orphanage,
Head Mistress Rosalyn.
One cold night in February,
she barricaded the boys in.
She lite a match and breathed in
the smell of their burning skin.
It's been said you can still hear their screaming.
The boys of the orphanage
and Rosalyn.
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Rosalyn a Cappella
02:54
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They were bound to their beds with wire and twine.
She extracted their skin one slice at a time.
Beaten, starved and soaked with urine.
The boys of the orphange,
Head Mistress Rosalyn.
Hidden on the top floor her secret laboratory.
The staff wouldn't stop her, though they all knew the stories.
Oh how their silence was a sin.
The boys of the orphanage,
Head Mistress Rosalyn.
One cold night in February,
she barricaded the boys in.
She lite a match and breathed in
the smell of their burning skin.
It's been said you can still hear their screaming.
The boys of the orphanage
and Rosalyn.
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Death Net Swaddling
03:27
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Hiding in the tall weeds
as the truck drives by.
They're looking for us,
but I don't know why.
I think they´re gone.
They are out of sight.
We can make it to the river bank,
hide there until night.
Crouching below the river bank
trying not to make a sound.
If they capture us, we're dead for sure,
but now I can't see the ground.
The earth falls out from under me.
I've been trapped in a rope net.
My view grows wider as the hoist me higher,
slowly rotating, shivering and wet.
Then I see her hair matted with blood
as she dangles in her Death Net Swaddling.
Her jaw is gaping open. One eye has been torn out.
The other is wide and gawking.
As I gasp at the si........
Mine eyes have seen the glory of the coming of the Lord.
He is trampling out the vintage where the grapes of wrath are stored.
He has loosed the fateful lightening of His terrible swift sword.
His truth is marching on.
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They were bound to their beds with wire and twine.
She extracted their skin one slice at a time.
Beaten, starved and soaked with urine.
The boys of the orphange,
Head Mistress Rosalyn.
Hidden on the top floor her secret laboratory.
The staff wouldn't stop her, though they all knew the stories.
Oh how their silence was a sin.
The boys of the orphanage,
Head Mistress Rosalyn.
One cold night in February,
she barricaded the boys in.
She lite a match and breathed in
the smell of their burning skin.
It's been said you can still hear their screaming.
The boys of the orphanage
and Rosalyn.
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TyLean Scotland, UK
TyLean goes beyond a vocalist with a power set of pipes; she's an envelope-pushing avant garde artist with a penchant for disturbing sights and sounds. With frequent use of dissonance, conflicting time signatures, a-tonal key signatures, nonscoreable instrumentation and lyrics that reflect a harsh perception of reality, TyLean's music has been described as Audial Terrorism. ... more
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